Righto matey, play the music
Can't look in the mirror
As the morning light enters my heavenly home
Oh, what a night to be out my mind and alone
Forever, I've waited forever, my cellular phone
I spent forever, missing the good times (yeah)
I cannot mess around anymore
Pick it up, pick up your phone, mi amor
I cannot mess around anymore
Pick it up, pick up your phone, mi amor
I cannot mess around anymore
Pick it up, pick up your phone, mi amor
I cannot mess around anymore
Pick it up, pick up your phone, mi amor
Finally, you pick up
That's a bad move
I tell a joke, then we laugh to your bad tune
Looks like we're right back where we started again
Girl, if you wanna be friends, you shouldn't feel on my-y-y
Can't look in the mirror
As the morning light enters my heavenly home
Oh, what a night to be out my mind
I cannot mess around anymore
Pick it up, pick up your phone, mi amor
I cannot mess around anymore
Pick it up, pick up your phone, mi amor
Can't look in the mirror
Can't look in the mirror
Can't look in the mirror
Yeah
Oh, what a night to be out my mind and alone
(Ever)
(One more time?)
